Restarting life, starting from bullying Pochi-chan

Kitahara Makoto followed suit and put his hands together. He didn't know what wish to make for a moment, so he said casually:

"I hope Xiao Deng will always be happy..."

Don't expand the field all the time, it's too heavy.

Chapter 162 Xiaoxiang: Kitahara-kun, Dad is not at home...

The wish is made.

When Kitahara Makoto opened his eyes, he saw Takamatsu Deng tilting his little head, his eyes reflecting the bright starry sky, staring at him without blinking.

"Is there something on my face?"

Kitahara Makoto asked in confusion.

"No……"

The girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly retracted her gaze and looked up at the sky.

Thump thump thump.

But for some reason, the originally calm heartbeat suddenly became extremely clear, as if there was a small animal playfully rushing around in it.

Studies have shown that people with social phobia can triple their hearing when their names are mentioned. Takamatsu Deng, who suffers from mild social phobia, just clearly heard the wish that Kitahara Makoto whispered.

"Mr. Cheng's wish is actually for me..."

Gao Songdeng covered his chest and listened silently to the sound of his accelerated heartbeat.

The two sat for a while, and soon only the last dark red like ember remained in the sky, and more and more people were walking on the river bank.

"The clothes are almost dry." Kitahara Makoto raised his arm, "Xiao Deng, shall we go back?"

"……it is good."

Gao Songdeng responded softly. It seemed that the heating effect was quite good. He stopped sneezing and his voice had returned to normal. Only the blush on his little face had not yet faded.

Kitahara Makoto stood up first, then pulled Takamatsu Deng up. Before leaving, Takamatsu Deng did not forget to hold the pebbles he picked up today in his arms.

The two walked up the river bank together.

After seeing the vending machine on the roadside, Kitahara Makoto took a few quick steps:

"Xiao Deng, what would you like to drink?"

Gao Songdeng shook his head: "I'm not thirsty..."

Kitahara Makoto: "Then buy sugar-free Coke?"

Gao Songdeng: "...Apple juice."

"..."

Kitahara Makoto put in a coin and bought two cans of drinks. He handed the apple juice to Takamatsu Deng and said with a smile:

"See you tomorrow, Xiao Deng."

Gao Songdeng reached for his wallet and asked, "How much is it..."

"It's my treat today." Kitahara Makoto waved his hand, "It's getting dark, Xiao Deng, go home early."

Kitahara Makoto felt bad for taking someone else's stockings, so of course he bought some drinks as compensation.

"……See you tomorrow."

Takamatsu Deng stood there, watching Kitahara Makoto walk away, until Kitahara Makoto's figure disappeared, then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction to go home.

at the same time.

Kitahara Makoto did not go home immediately, but went to Tsukinomori Academy first, went shopping with Xiaoxiang and Ghost until eight o'clock in the evening, and then slowly went home.

dong dong dong.

When the beast-eared girl heard the noise, she immediately ran over with her short legs:

"Small cake..."

"Give."

After sending the animal-eared girl away, Kitahara Makoto put on slippers and immediately took out the girl's original stockings from his pocket.

After obtaining the [Optimization] ability, the first item that could be optimized was Xiaodeng's stockings. Unfortunately, he never had the chance to buy them. Now that he is finally back home, Kitahara Makoto can't wait to optimize the stockings.

[You have obtained an optimizable item, do you want to optimize it now? ]

A hint quietly appeared before my eyes.

"optimization."

Kitahara Makoto did not hesitate and decisively chose optimization.

As the energy was drained away, bits of hazy starlight soon floated out from the stockings.

“I hope to optimize useful entries, not to be as bad as a drum washing machine…”

After a while.

The starlight quietly faded away.

The girl's original stockings have been optimized successfully.

[Item: Black stockings]

[Current status: Optimized]

[New entry: Legs for Years. Playing with things does not necessarily mean losing one's spirit. Appropriately playing with black silk legs can produce a soothing effect on the mind, eliminating negative mental states such as fear, shock, nightmares, mania, fatigue, etc. This entry can only be triggered when both parties are of the opposite sex, and it is effective for both parties at the same time.]

"Legs playing year?"

"The entry may look informal, but the effect is okay..."

After looking at the optimized properties, Kitahara Makoto nodded slightly, and was quite satisfied.

Although it requires two people to trigger it, it is much more useful than a drum washing machine that can only trap people.

Throwing the stockings and shirt into the washing machine together, Kitahara Makoto, with his upper body naked and wearing only a pair of shorts, began to do the last push-ups of the day.

One thousand push-ups, easy.

After getting today's lottery draw number, Kitahara Makoto started drawing without saying a word. Unfortunately, he only got one ability fragment, and the immunity to all diseases is still a long way off.

When I finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Kitahara Makoto sat on the sofa, drinking water, took out his phone and sent a message to Pochi-chan:

"Yili, shall we go pick up Auntie?"

Goto Ichiri: "Mom is taking a day off today and won't be working."

Kitahara Makoto: "Ah, what a pity."

Goto Kazuri: "..."

After chatting with Xiaoshekong for a while and praising the Guitar Hero video uploaded today, Kitahara Makoto quickly put down his phone and started studying.

Although a new track has been opened up and financial freedom is no longer a dream, the goal of being admitted to the University of Tokyo cannot be abandoned. No matter when, academic qualifications always have benefits and no harm.

Although Kitahara Makoto cannot study while lying on the pillow or on the toilet, he has no problem with basic self-discipline.

Time passed quietly, and half an hour went by in the blink of an eye.

Hey.

The cell phone on the corner of the table suddenly vibrated, waking Kitahara Makoto from his immersed learning state.

Kitahara Makoto picked up his phone and was surprised to find that it was a message from Xiaoxiang.

"Kitahara-san...can you come to my house?"

Seeing Xiaoxiang's message, Kitahara Makoto raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"what happened?"

Toyokawa Shoko: "I was taking a bath, and then... my body suddenly became unable to move. Only my hands could move."

Wait, you didn't let Ghost Senior 'drive' today, so why is your body suddenly unable to move?

Kitahara's mind raced, and suddenly a possibility occurred to him:

"Painting curse?"

Toyokawa Shoko: "It should be. When we were playing games together in the afternoon, I felt a little cold. I didn't think it was serious at the time, so I didn't say anything... I don't know why it suddenly got worse now."

When seeing the news, Kitahara Makoto immediately thought of the scene in the afternoon when Xiaoxiang stood up and said he felt dizzy. It seemed that the curse had already started to take effect at that time. The reason why he was unwilling to say it was that the method of depriving him of the curse was too shameful.

If Xiaoxiang wasn't unable to move, he would probably have continued to endure it silently.

Toyokawa Shoko: "My dad is not at home. He went out drinking again. I don't know if he will be back tonight, so I can only ask Kitahara-san for help..."

"Send me the address and I'll be there right away."

While replying to the message, Kitahara Makoto stood up and walked out quickly.

A person is in the bathtub and cannot move. It sounds very dangerous and there is no way I can just sit there and do nothing.

Toyokawa Shoko sent the address over: "I put a spare key under the flower pot outside. Kitahara can use the key to open the door directly..."

Kitahara Makoto simply replied with two words:

"Don't be afraid, wait for me."

Chapter 163 The Moonlight Is Really White Tonight

"……wait for me!"

Kitahara Makoto walked out of the house, got on the bicycle he rarely used, and sped away at full speed.

In less than ten minutes, they arrived outside an old house. Without time to park the car, they simply leaned the bike against the wall. Kitahara Makoto quickly found the spare key, opened the door and entered the house.

The house was small, with a narrow entrance and dim lighting. The old wooden floor creaked underfoot, and only a glimmer of light came through the crack of the bathroom door.

"Xiao Xiang-san?"

Kitahara Makoto shouted directly.

Soon, Toyokawa Shoko's voice came from the bathroom, with a hint of surprise: "Kitahara-san, I'm here."

Hearing the response, Kitahara Makoto was relieved and was still able to speak, proving that the worst situation did not happen.

Taking two steps towards the bathroom, Kitahara Makoto asked:

"Xiaoxiang, am I in?"

"it is good……"

The bathroom had an old sliding door, so there was no need to break in. Kitahara Makoto entered easily, and his eyes turned and fell on Xiaoxiang.

"I see."

Kitahara Makoto soon discovered that his worries along the way were somewhat unnecessary.

The bathroom is very small, and the bathtub is also small. It is a standard half-body bathtub. In short, people can only sit when taking a bath, and cannot lie down. Even if Xiaoxiang cannot move his whole body, he will not drown.

Toyokawa Shoko was half leaning in the bathtub, her hair hanging in disarray. The girl's snow-white shoulders and thin collarbones were exposed to the air. There was a white towel draped over her chest, but it couldn't hide her straight curves... She somehow looked like a mermaid girl.

Their eyes met, Toyokawa Shoko bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and whispered:

"I'm sorry to have caused trouble for Kitahara-san..."

"Don't say that." Kitahara Makoto waved his hand, "Xiao Xiang is a very important person."

"Eh?"

The girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pretty face was hot: "Important, important person?"